This is a song about "2 birds 1 rock"

1 & 1 doesn't equal crack rock in ya back pocket,

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

She dont have a problem with, with

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

Profile, damn i'm digging your style, we can start slow now

In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

All that bullshit's for the birds

Not even a dollar or 2 for a rock fix

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits